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Chapter 31 by Bran_Hopewell Bran_Hopewell

Is Dani in deep shit or does Freeley get in deep?

Freeley's in.

Danielle rose nervously from her chair, the juices in her pussy almost leaking as she stood and walked slowly into her bosses office. She couldn't help how hard her nipples were and her clit was a fire plug. Mr. Freeley motioned for her to sit in the cushy chair opposite his expensive desk. With the light streaming in the glass wall behind him, she knew her top would be either totally transparent or completely opaque.

Not knowing only made her hotter.

"Danielle, I know you've only been here a short time," Freeley said, his eyes having problems staying focused on Dani's face.

"Three weeks, sir," she butted in nervously, chiding herself mentally even as she said it.

"Right, three weeks. It seems you've been quite friendly with some of your co-workers. Now," he said holding up his hand to cut off any possible interjection. "I don't care what you do OUT of the office, but when you're on the company's time, you're expected to do the company's work. That means no personal emails, no fraternization, and nothing inappropriate." Freeley stood as he spoke and turned, facing the windows. Dani got a glimpse of the front of his pants for a split second as he turned, and he was packing a monster. From the looks of it, he was enjoying the show, too. Dani's eyes narrowed and her smile returned as she stared at the muscular frame of her boss.

"For example, Danielle," he said after a short pause. "Did you know that I have access to all of your email?"

Dani's heart jumped.

"For your information, there are some that you haven't seen. Some that would get most people fired if they were viewed at work because of the explicit nature of their contents," Freeley said, turning around again. His cock was definitely growing and Dani's eyes were locked on it. "The emails were intercepted in order to make sure you keep your job."

"I don't understand, sir," Dani lied. She knew exactly where this was leading and her mouth watered at the thought of sucking her boss's meat down her throat. She quickly wondered if he'd join the pool. Freeley sat back down, and his fingers were a flash of scrolling and clicking with his mouse.

"Take this one for example. The one you just sent. I'll release it to the four people you sent it to, but I swear to God I'll have your ass on the street if I catch anyone doing anything remotely inappropriate at work," Freeley said, suddenly seeming several sizes larger to Dani. She laughed nervously but the intimidation pouring out of this man was making her hotter than fucking Phil in the copy room. "As for the rest of these," Freeley said. "The ones you haven't seen...I'm still not sure what to do about them..."

Dani stood up slowly and approached her boss's desk. Most days she'd be shaking like a leaf, but the feeling of three huge loads swimming in her guts was empowering her.

"Can we stop the 'Bastard Boss' game here? I think I know exactly where this is going, an I think you know exactly what I'll say. Why don't you just whip that dick out and let me suck it while you look at some of those emails you won't let me see. Or better yet, read the one I just sent a little more closely," Dani said, circling around Freeley's desk and kneeling in front of him. Freeley's visage melted immediately and a powerful, devilish grin curled his lips.

"You keep this up and you'll keep your job yet, Danielle."

"Fuck that," she purred, sucking his dick down her throat and moaning deeply around the shaft buried in her voice box. She slid off its throbbing length and gasped for air, strings of her saliva breaking as she looked up into her boss's eyes. "I'm shooting for a raise here, boss." Dani's head bobbed down again, her nose hitting the thick curls of his pubes covering his hot sack. Both of them moaned simultaneously and Dani's tongue and throat started working the meat jammed down her gullet.

"Holy shit!" sighed Freeley. He grabbed her hair and started skull fucking Dani who could only pant and moan, trying to breathe when the impaling shaft of cock wasn't lodged in her throat.

"Read....that....email?" she panted when her lips weren't bulging around dick.

"I knew you were hot when I hired you, but you're just red fucking hot, aren't you, you little club slut." Dani purred around his meat, taking it as a complement. "Oh fuck!" Freeley grunted. Dani felt his balls start to quiver and she knew he was close.

"Want in on the pool?" Dani said, standing as quickly as she dared and folding herself back on Freeley's desk, just as she was in the copy room not 10 minutes ago.

"Looks like I'm stuck with 8 then," he grunted. He stood up quickly and Dani spread her thighs apart, tipping her pussy back as far as she could under the circumstances. She relaxed her walls and her fingers spread her entrance, showing her snatch almost half-full of spunk.

"Then fill me up, sir!" Dani moaned. Her thumb started working her clit and her walls twitched and quivered in time with her strokes. Freeley stood in front of her and jerked his cock for a few strokes before pushing the tip of the head against Dani's fingers. Thick ropes of cum blasted into her depths, splashing into the pool of cum already held there. Dani's body jerked and quivered with her orgasm as the fourth load of jizz boiled into her depths. "Oh fuck yes!" they both moaned at the same time. Dani's twitching body recovered faster and she replaced the 140 dollars in the string of her thong.

"Looks like it's been mostly small fish until now. 20 bucks, 100? I ought to pay these fuckers more," Freeley said getting his wallet. He fished out ten 100 dollar bills and slid them between Dani's thong and her cum-filled cunt. "1000 on 8. If you value your job, you'll make sure I win," Freeley said and laughed. Dani couldn't tell if he was joking or not, but she decided to play it safe. She laughed nervously and went back to her desk. 25 unread emails awaited her and she was getting hotter by the second, hotter than she'd ever been before and she wanted to do nothing more than plunge something....anything...in her aching pussy to help quell the fire growing in side her.

Emails or find load number 5?

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